Li Qingchen of the Nestorian Cross Temple is no stranger, after all, after returning to Chang'an, the first time he was in danger was in this cross temple, that time if Pei Min didn't come in time, I was afraid that he would really have to confess, and it was only after that that he really realized that with his own strength, in this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Chang'an City, he must not do what he wants, otherwise he will not be able to make a splash if he drowns.

At that time, after a fight, several masters from the pagan religion impressed him, especially the methods of these Jingjiao people were very strange and unpredictable, and they should not be taken lightly, so after hearing that Shen Jianxin was imprisoned in the Cross Temple, he neither doubted nor was he timid, but immediately started the plan.

This is not stupid, nor is it a matter of concern, it can only be said that Moro's grasp of people's hearts is too accurate, to change a person from a friend who once fought side by side to a hateful and hostile enemy, he only needs one sentence, and he also found a very reasonable reason for this change of mentality that everyone will accept, that is, to save an infatuated lover who is willing to exchange his eyes for you, this is not a betrayal, it is just a trade-off.

The real plan is that even if you know, you can still only step into it without hesitation, because he calculates people's hearts, and Liu Qian'er can't escape this trap, so he can only be driven by it willingly, hoping that he can really leave Shen Jianxin's life in the end, and it doesn't matter how Shen Jianxin, who knows the truth, blames himself.

One may live, the other must die, how can you choose?

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After nightfall, Li Qingchen wore a close-fitting black suit, and easily avoided the soldiers who patrolled the night and came to the outside of the Cross Temple.

The Daluo court was very considerate of these foreign religions, and in order to prevent them from clashing with the local people, they simply assigned the entire fang city to them, so that they could enclose and govern themselves within the general rules of the imperial court.

The people who live here are all Jingjiao monks, which can be said to affect the whole body, but it is not impossible to sneak in, because Qiansan Xiao gave him a map drawn by himself, as long as he finds the location of Shen Jianxin according to the map, and then he can run, and if he can't run, he will try to make a big noise and attract the masters in Chang'an City, then this operation will be considered a win.

The plan looks rough, but there is no way to do it, after all, they have no relatives in Chang'an City, and they don't know who to ask for, if they get on the wrong door, they are afraid that they will be sold by someone on the backhand, so they can only use the rules, once the matter is big, others will never sit idly by, and someone will have a certificate in hand, which can naturally keep it safe.

There is no external divine will, at this time, simply supplemented by one's own eyesight, but it is more useful than the divine will that can be commanded by the arm, because once the divine will is released, it is easier to trigger what hidden formations, and it is also easier for outsiders to know, after all, after the last battle, Li Qingchen knew that there were not only top masters in this cross temple that were comparable to the top masters of the upper three rank martial artists, but also extremely strong formations, so he couldn't be careless.

The cross temple at night is quiet, and almost all the monks of the Jingjiao sect have slept in loose clothes, because they are in Chang'an City, they are not allowed to have private soldiers, and if they are not the people of the cross temple themselves, they are too easy to be recognized, so there are no guards at the gate of the fang, but there are people who keep watch at night, and they patrol according to the established route repeatedly, probably just to prevent thieves.

But it's a pity, they are just ordinary people who don't have much cultivation, in front of the strong martial artists, they seem too weak, the dark night is the best cover, Li Qingchen, who has turned to internal breathing, only needs to increase his speed to the extreme, even if he shakes it in front of them, his eyesight can't catch up, they will only think that it is just a gust of wind blowing.

The moment two monks wearing long white robes and clasping their sleeves crossed each other, Li Qingchen jumped down from the roof where he was lying on his stomach, and landed right in the middle of the two people on his back, and the whole process did not make a certain sound, as if a feather was floating down.

Li Qingchen didn't think much about it, and directly followed the person who was facing him at the moment, and walked in together, his walking posture was very strange, this was to make his shadow in the moonlight overlap with the shadow of the other party, and he acted like this, and the person in front of him did not find any abnormality from beginning to end.

This is not the way he thought of himself, but after making a plan to infiltrate at night, Li Sansan personally checked and filled in the gaps for him, as one of the top assassins in the original Stork Tower, infiltrating the assassination, she was far better at it than Li Qingchen, even if these skills were mastered by ordinary people, they could easily sneak into heavily guarded places.

In this strange posture, he followed the other party inside, and when he passed by a room, Li Qingchen's heart tightened, and in an instant, he pulled onions on the dry land, hanging upside down in the air like a bat, and the whole process did not use the true qi and divine will that might be sensed by people, but completely relied on the strength of his own body, and between the muscle agitation, he was firmly sucked behind the beams and pillars, hiding in the black shadows.

Since he didn't know the patrol routes of these Nestorian monks, he had to keep an eye on his surroundings at all times, prevent any emergencies, and try to let his shadow blend into the shadow of the other party, while also keeping an eye on every move of the person in front of him, and if he made any turn or other movements, he had to react in an instant.

Every action of a person is from the inside out, muscles and bones, flesh and blood, layer by layer, so all actions are actually traceable, in the battle because of the strength of the reason, it may not be too late to react, but in this case, it is not difficult, the real difficulty is to concentrate on a few things at the same time, while bearing huge psychological pressure, keep calculating, which is a huge burden for the spirit and psychology, that is, he can do it only with the top three martial arts, otherwise ordinary people do not have this vision and mental strength。

Sure enough, at the same time that Li Qingchen jumped up and hung upside down behind the pillars, the monk suddenly turned around and walked in the direction he came, while the other monk walked out silently from the side and walked towards the northeast.

Seeing this, Li Qingchen then came up with the route given by Qian Sanxiao in advance, secretly calculated, and knew that it was not far from the destination, so he quickly fell silently like a feather, and followed this person in the same way.

Thanks to these monks are very focused, otherwise imagine that at night, if you suddenly turn around and see a black shadow that can't see your face clearly is imitating your movements, hiding your shadow in your shadow in an extremely strange posture, how terrible that the scene is, ordinary people are afraid that they will be frightened and faint on the spot.

Finally, after changing the people who followed him a few times, I finally arrived at the destination of this trip without danger.

In front of him, there is a courtyard that covers a large area, but the building inside is not in the Central Plains style, but built by Jingjiao people, with a vaulted dome and a pointed tower, Li Qingchen did not hesitate at all, and directly turned in.

According to the map depicted by Qian Sanxiao, the person is here, listening to her, the entrance to the dungeon is very hidden, under the statue of the god of Jingjiao Haotian, but there is no complicated mechanism, as long as no one stops it, you can enter at will.

Li Qingchen bent his waist, carefully lurked under the wall, stepped on the pointed grass, but still silently, seeing that it was dark inside, he was especially uneasy, the so-called person who walked a hundred steps was half ninety, the more he got to the end, the more cautious he had.

After a while, after finding that there was indeed no sound coming out, he walked to the front door that was so big that he was also amazed, gently pushed the door open a crack, and closed the door at the moment of dodging in, the whole process only took a breath of time, even after a Nestorian monk who happened to pass by turned his head, he only thought he had heard it wrong, shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

Li Qingchen leaned his back against the gate, looked around, and found that although this building occupies a lot of land and is very high, it only has the lower floor, the dome is completely empty, and there are flowers painted on it, and it is too dark at night, and he can't see it clearly.

In front of me is row after row of wooden benches, divided into two columns, neatly and neatly, piled up from the door to the innermost, the one that Qiansan smiled mentioned, the statue of Jingjiao Haotian God is directly in front of it, and under that statue, there is a platform for one person to stand on, according to what Qiansan Xiao said, as long as the platform is pushed away, the bottom is the entrance of the hole.

Lurked all the way here, and did not alarm anyone, it was Li Qingchen, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, good brother, I'm here to save you!

Thinking so in his heart, he still breathed a sigh of relief, while looking back and forth, while carefully avoiding the moonlight from the surrounding windows, sneaking in the dark, quietly walked to the front, looked up at the huge cross, and the lifelike statue on it, Li Qingchen said offended in his heart, stretched out his hand, put them on both sides of the platform, and with a little force, he easily lifted the wooden platform, and then gently put it aside.

Lowering his head, Li Qingchen was slightly stunned, how is it different from what Qiansan said with a smile, there is clearly a flat ground underneath?

Could it be that someone has sealed it?

Li Qingchen squatted down, groped on the ground with both hands, looking for gaps, even if it was only a little bit, but after groping for a while, it was still a flat piece underneath, Li Qingchen especially didn't believe in evil, stretched out his hand, and knocked lightly on the ground.

A dull sound suddenly rang out in the silent hall.

Li Qingchen's heart tightened.

It's solid, did you go wrong?

Damn, it won't be so unlucky, it shouldn't be wrong, isn't everything here the right number as Qian Sanxiao said, so what's going on?